Easter 2014. I had
decided to attend the Easter vigil in my village church which is in Jeloboc. It was beginning at 11 pm and would end about
3:30 AM. As we assemble in the church I
noticed that the bell tower now had a bell, and a beautiful wooden stairway to
the bell tower. This is something that
has been added in the past year. The
Church itself is 100 % more beautiful
than the year before. The wall which
separates the congregation from the altar, Iconostasis ? is very beautiful.. It has wonderful pictures
of the Last Supper, the Evangelists, the Archangels, and the significant
moments in the Gospels, Jesus and the
Mother of God. I am overwhelmed
at the beauty of the icons. As we came
into the church, the church yard was illuminated by white lights and colored
lights that flashed on and off. What a
welcoming sight in the middle of the night as you approach the church for
worship.
I enjoy the simple human interchange between people as the
ceremony is about to begin. The chief
sacristan’s wife seems to be the person who sells candles for the service. He comes out and says many plebian things to
her. How beautiful to see the lopsided
male-female, husband-wife, relationship laid so bare before fellow
parishioners. Many of the people who
have come to church have brought their baskets of easter food. They are waiting for the priest to splash
them with holy water after the service.
The church yard will also be filled with people who have come just at
the right hour (3 am) to have their baskets blessed by the priest outside after
the service.
Everyone in the church has lit candles by icons and in their
hands as they wait for the service to begin.
Now the priest says that everyone should extinguish their candles and join
him outside for the beginning of the service.
I notice that there is a neighbor to the church that plays his radio
very loud at this hour of the night. I
noticed this the year before, and I wonder if this person does this
intentionally to disturb the atmosphere
of prayer for Christians or are they just having a good time because it is
Easter holiday. (This is one of the many
cultural questions that go unanswered because I don’t know if I could ever pose
the question correctly to my Moldovan friends.)
We read the Gospel of the first chapter of St John and light our candles
from the New Light of Christ and enter the church.
The Orthodox Liturgy is known for its lengthy prayers and
readings as compared to the Roman Catholic version of the Easter Liturgy. Even though we must say that the Roman
liturgy takes a minimum of two hours to perform on Easter Vigil night. Something that I have failed to understand
about my Orthodox liturgy is the tradition of Holy Communion. When I attend a liturgy, I always realize
that the priest consecrates the bread and wine into the body and blood of
Christ, but the people do not partake of the communion meal. The priest brings the sacred presence of the
Lord out to bless the people, but no one but the priest will take the bread and
drink the wine….as instructed by the Lord at his Last Supper. ?
Another confusing thing is the custom of the Orthodox to
bring out a tray of bread pieces that were on the altar at the time of
consecration. After the service, many
people come up to receive a personal blessing from the priest, maybe kiss a few
icons, and leave taking a piece of bread.
Is this communion?, I dare not think so;
but what is the meaning of this symbol?
Well the liturgy was long.
I must remind my readers that the Orthodox do not have pews in their
churches. The worshiper must stand the
entire time. Sometimes during the
reading of the Gospel, the people will take a kneeling position on the
floor. But otherwise the only position
is standing. So I felt very patient
throughout the many prayers and readings of the Easter Vigil liturgy. The cantor read a lengthy passage or letter
of one of the early fathers of the Church.
And then at the end of the three hour service what did we have but a
very long verbose, pious, letter from our bishop read by the priest before we
were dismissed to celebrate our Lord’s resurrection. May I remind you that the young no longer
come to church. We are only senior
citizens and perhaps grandchildren whom we have coaxed into coming with us to
experience the wonder of the spiritual life.
Any thoughts here?
I felt very tired and very blest to be part of this worship
service in my village church. My host
mom and I walked down the road with our flash lights to find the way. When we got home about 4 am, we had a go at
our Easter foods, dyed eggs, carnati
(cold cuts), and a good shot of whiskey.
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